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Andrew glared at Jax. Had he just told him to Keep it together?! Andrew slapped Jax hard, and walked to sit alone in his own corner of the room. He rocked back and fourth, looking rather crazy. His hair was standing crazily, and his eyes were a dark sea of misery.
Cameron yawned, and realized he was alone. Something told him Andrew was in trouble, or... was trouble. He tugged the IV's free form his arm, and stood to his feet. He held tight to the bed, his legs nearly giving out. He used the wall, and began to wobble down the hall in search of the boys.
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{{Out Of Chemistry: NO! *slap*}}
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